"Skills never go to waste. Plus, I just acquired some Innate Qi recently; it'd be a pity not to practice martial arts."
Liu Zheng said.
With Innate Qi, whether it's martial arts or cultivation, you're starting high.
But he felt he didn't have much talent for cultivation. Even if his starting point was higher than others, he still couldn't run faster than them, so training in martial arts, which has a lower threshold, seemed better.
"Innate Qi! How did you cultivate it?"
Ma Baoli exclaimed in surprise.
"The poor rely on talent; the rich rely on external help. I..."
Liu Zheng was about to brag, but was interrupted by a yawn.
"You're tired and still want to boast, just lie down for now."
The two helped him to an empty room and tossed him onto the bed.
Doctor Nile took out scales and placed them on his chest, and a phantom heart appeared on the left side of the scales.
In Nile mythology, Death God Anubis uses the judgment scales to judge the dead.
